Old Han sighed, knowing that Old Yang was right.
"Girl, these are the things our family has collected over five generations, all good stuff. Now they're definitely not worth much.
If I give them to you, can you keep them safe?"
"I can."
"Alright, I'll pack them up. There are three boxes in total. Just give me thirty dollars, but girl, you must keep them safe. In the future, they might not be worth millions, but they will be worth more than Jinyu."
Su Yuanyuan nodded, "Alright, I will definitely keep them safe, but thirty dollars is too little."
Old Yang sighed on the side, "Girl, just listen to Old Han. These are ticking time bombs now. If they're really discovered, there will definitely be danger to your life in the future.
If we give them to you, you can do as you wish. We just trust that you'll keep them well."
These words made it very clear.
Su Yuanyuan nodded along. Now, no matter what is said, it's all too uncertain.
